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After receiving the call from the Vermillion Bird mist veil, the 30,000-meter-tall Falcon quickly rushed to the Vermillion Bird Divine Society.

The narrow reception room was dimly lit as the 30,000-zhang Falcon pushed open the door and saw the snow-white face of the Vermillion Bird Fog and the indifferent Wu Qiong by the side. The latter was playing with a blade that he was familiar with